Little husband's market life

Sheng Yan only felt embarrassed. He said that he had fame and fame, but he was overheard when he was gossiping behind his back.

Dong Xiaomei reacted first, "My sister was joking, where did the family start? You are married with a foreign surname, An'er is only three years old, and my husband is the only man in the family, what else can we divide? who?"

Shengxue is not someone who will suffer, and immediately asked: "I bought a shop in the county town to do pastry business when I was 13 years old. Since then, all the money my mother saved from embroidery work has been used to work for medical treatment. Since then Your husband eats and drinks with my blood! There is also the dowry to marry you! Do you think who paid for the three letters and six gifts and the eight sedan chairs! At that time, An'er was just born, but my mother had been pregnant since she was pregnant. I have never touched embroidery thread."

Sheng Xue pointed to Dong Xiaomei's nose, "When you were still in the boudoir, I had a deep relationship with your sister. The first year you married my second brother, our family lived in a shop, and you said that I was like your own sister. I was going to buy a yard in two years, and you started to give my second brother a pillow breeze. You first asked the yard to write my second brother's name, but seeing that I disagreed, you asked me to write my father's name. I, Shengxue, earned it with myself. If you want to set up a female household with the money, go earn it!"

Seeing that her face was torn apart, Dong Xiaomei was fearless and sneered disdainfully.

"The money you earned yourself? Didn't you eat the first red bean cake you knew how to make? This is what your third uncle told me! You people in Longjing Village can testify that you are You will only make pastries after you come to my Dong family! I helped you make a fortune, but what about you?"

Sheng Xueqi's eyes turned dark, and she used to make excuses for herself 'suddenly' making all kinds of pastries, but she didn't expect that eight years later, it would become a reason to disgust herself.

Really unhappy with retribution...

"Dong, Xiao, Mei, don't you know the truth if others don't know the truth? Back then, when my parents and uncle-in-law were discussing marriage, I went to talk to you. Where was the red bean crisp cake on the table? Don't you feel unconscionable?"

Dong Xiaomei tugged on Sheng Yan's sleeve anxiously and aggrieved, "Look, husband! The third aunt said that she learned it from me with her own hands, but now she dares to turn her face and deny anyone! Also, you are at the door of my fourth brother's shop. A pastry stand, who asked for it for you? Someone made trouble when you opened the shop, and who helped you? Who has no conscience?"

Sheng Xueqi's blood rushed into his skull, his brain was buzzing, and his eyes were still dark. This kind of aggrieved, this kind of feeling that he knew the other side was talking nonsense, but he couldn't explain it was too suffocating.

Her lips were pale, and she could only watch her second brother Sheng Yan standing up and pointing at her, yelling and cursing, but her ears couldn't hear anything clearly...

The Sheng family in Nan County was rotten from the root.

Sheng Xue fainted and was carried back to her room, Fang He ordered his servants to find a doctor.

Then, Fang He, who was the only one who loved his daughter dearly, said harsh words to his daughter-in-law for the first time, "Since Mei Niang entered my Sheng family, I have never seen you make a pastry once, nor have you ever helped my Sheng family's business. "

Dong Xiaomei was nervous and squeezed the hem of her skirt tightly.

"You like to compete with me, Xueer, and you like to compete with me, Xueer. Well, mother will promise you today, and you can also open a pastry shop. After you have done your calculations, mother will give you money."

Fang He left to take care of his daughter, and Liu Shengyan and his wife were still holding Sheng Shaoyuan and crying.

In the evening, it was rare for Fang He to stand up to her husband's violent temper and get angry once.

"Yan'er is still a child at heart. He still needs to be supported by his family. You bought him a house in the state capital. Doesn't he have to ask your father for food and drink? And Mei Niang, she paid a fortune to the family. ? Now you tell them husband and wife to spend all their money, what about An'er? What about you and me when we are old?"

Sheng Shaoyuan: "But Yan'er is getting old, if you don't agree and offend him, who will we rely on in the future?"

This Sheng Shaoyuan was really spoiled, he was rich and idle, he was used to listening to books and watching theaters, and his mind was full of thinking about who he could rely on tomorrow.

"Offended? Yan'er is your son! Besides, you can't rely on him now, so you still count on him in the future?"

Fang He didn't mean to belittle his son when he said this, but he just didn't want Sheng Shaoyuan to lose his daughter.In this family, only she and Xue'er are the hardest ones. She understood, but it was too late.

No one who came up with the idea of ​​this money made money, and there was a tear between brother and sister.

Sheng Yan also blamed his parents just because of this incident.He has always got what he wants, but now that the family obviously has extra money, but if he doesn't give it to himself, doesn't he feel resentful?Besides, Mrs. Dong was jealous of the shop and house owned by Shengxue every day in his ears, and the two husband and wife became more and more unbalanced day by day.

But when this amount of money is placed here, there are always people who want to make up their minds, either from their own people or from outsiders.

Dong Xiaomei herself sent a message to involve her natal family. Mr. Dong is over 60, and most of the time he spends his time with his grandchildren, but he is concerned about the family business. The fourth Mr. Dong who is in charge must be biased towards Shengxue, because Shengxue can earn money. , and a scholar like his brother-in-law Sheng Yan, he has made countless friends, but he is useless.

So Fourth Master Dong gave Sheng Xue a trick, "Where to put the money, sooner or later it will be used to buy a house for my brother-in-law, I will give you a trick, you use it to do business with my brother-in-law."

"Do business together?" Sheng Xue sneered, "What will he do? Be an accountant?"

"Think about it, you are a married daughter, what does that money have to do with you? You are the main one to run the business in partnership, but the money is not yours in the end? No matter how bad it is, you can share half of it."

Fourth Master Dong smiled like an old fox, with a pair of triangular eyes shining greedily, "I'll tell you the truth, last year I set my sights on the state capital, and I have a business, making money quickly..."

Dong Siye was talking about the issuance of Jiaozi, which is a private currency.Because of the tea-horse trade in recent years, more and more businessmen are unable to carry huge sums of money, and their activities from south to north are becoming wider and wider. Therefore, several big banks have joined forces to create a kind of The transaction method is called issuing Jiaozi.

The caravan deposits the silver in the bank, and the bank writes the deposit amount on the chu paper and returns it to the caravan as a voucher, which is Jiaozi.After that, the caravan can take the jiaozi to withdraw money from the bank's semicolon, and just pay the bank some storage fees.

Looking back on her previous life, Sheng Xue had indeed heard of Jiaozi, and it was so popular that the common people had the habit of depositing money in banks. This way of making money is feasible!

"Speaking of banks, I have Uncle Wan who opened a bank in the state capital. He is the second owner of Wan Taiping Company. When I recover from this illness, I will visit his old man's house."

Shengxue was very glad that she didn't take the trouble, so she would send someone to send some cakes to Wanchengqi in the prefecture during the holidays.

**

With the assistance of the county magistrate, Sheng Yao and Qiao Zhishu completed the order within a month. Counting this year's Spring Tea Bingzhou ten tickets, Jiangzhou ten tickets, and winter tea in the second half of the year, running forty in a year The ticket far exceeded Sheng Yao's expectation.

After the order is completed, the next step is to go back to Jiangzhou Prefecture to buy warehouses and look for teahouses without stopping.

At this moment, Wang Jiangwei visited Jiangzhou Prefecture and gave Sheng Yao another once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Jiangzhou Tea Horse Yushi Mansion, meeting hall.

Wang Jiangwei sat in the main seat and listened to the summary of Jiangzhou tea horse censor Fan An's report. Finally, Fan An said: "There is one more thing that I need to see in person."

"What's the matter?"

Fan An: "The Jiangzhou silver leaf in my dynasty has always been loved by the royal family of Ulan Kingdom. Before this year, the Jiangzhou silver leaf had been transported to Ulan Kingdom by the royal merchant Li's family, but just last year, the Li family was ransacked and beheaded." .The lower official has received letters from dozens of caravans recommending themselves, please take a look."

After Fan An asked his subordinates to present the list of caravans to Wang Jiangwei, he continued: "This Wujiabao is a century-old company, and it operates the business of transporting medicinal materials and tea from south to north. Compared with many officials, their caravan has strong funds. Suitable."

Wang Jiangwei glanced up and down the list, then shook his head and threw it aside, "In my opinion, none of them are suitable."

"This?" Fan An tentatively said, "Master Wu, the Patriarch of the Wu Family Fort, has always admired Your Excellency. Would Your Excellency wish to meet?"

Wang Jiangwei raised his eyelids, "Hasn't the son-in-law case alerted you yet?"

Fan An hurriedly knelt down, "I know my mistake."

"The bronze wares that Wulan Kingdom paid tribute to us are highly valued by the Holy Majesty. The silver leaf in Jiangzhou is the gift appointed by the Holy Majesty. Such important matters cannot be neglected. I already have a candidate. He travels thousands of miles of tea ceremony all the year round and travels in northern Xinjiang. Steady and reliable, the official is the most at ease when you leave it to him."

"Yes, thank you for your advice, sir."

……

Sheng Yao and Qiao Zhishu found a warehouse in Jiangzhou Prefecture. The beauty of this warehouse is that there is a tea house. It is said that the warehouse used by the royal merchant Li's family is because it is too big. Every big tea merchant in the south of the Yangtze River It was only rectified by the court, but it was really powerless to take it down, so it has been empty here.

The two are currently shuttling through this workshop-style warehouse, watching.

Qiao Zhishu meant to buy, and he said: "If we can buy this warehouse, Gang'er and I will make tea bricks. In this way, we can produce, process, and transport ourselves, which can save a lot of costs. "

"I also think it's good, but in this way, the teahouse can only open after last year's winter tea money comes back."

Regardless of how much money is earned, the caravan is getting bigger and bigger, and the money to be invested in the early stage is not a lot.

Qiao Zhishu looked at Sheng Yao, feeling extremely at ease, and persuaded him, "My brother's business is all in the caravan, so there's no rush for the teahouse. I know that my brother wants to open a teahouse for me to fight, but I'm not only good at it. To make tea cakes, I can also make tea bricks."

Sheng Yao was taken in by Qiao Zhishu's words.

Zhishu had shown his love for fighting tea at Sifang Penglai Tea House, and shown his talent in tea art in front of Sheng Yao. He was attracted by Qiao Zhishu and his talent, and Sheng Yao naturally wanted to support him.

It just so happens that Qiao Zhishu and Qiao Zhishu have the same ideas and support each other. There is always one party who has to give more, and the other party has to sacrifice himself, perhaps sacrificing talent, or sacrificing interest.

Qiao Zhishu went on to say: "This year, I have other plans. I want to take Gang'er around the teahouses in the state capital, watch operas and fight tea, and get the best of them!"

Gang'er has been raised in the mountains, so it's time to learn more.

Sheng Yao lowered his head and smiled, and finally agreed, "Okay."

Qiao Zhishu was overjoyed, and jumped onto Sheng Yao's back like a child, "Let's go! Take a look at the backyard!"

Sheng Yao carried him behind his back, and took a deep look around this big warehouse. It was really big, and the functional facilities for tea making were very complete. The more you look at it, the more satisfied you are!

"Brother, I really like this yard! We must buy this place!"

Qiao Zhishu liked it more and more. He leaned on Sheng Yao's back and kicked his legs again and again, and he almost whipped his whip and shouted 'drive, drive, drive'...

Sheng Yao also raised his head to look at the empty warehouse, with green bricks and green tiles, and dustpans for drying tea in the corner of the courtyard, it was so dilapidated, how could his Zhishu like it so much?

Qiao Zhishu obviously likes herself too much.